Oh great, here he comes again. I swear, he just must not like me. I mean, it's not like I hate him, but he just... he's just different. He doesn't talk in front of me, he won't look at me, and he waits until I'm gone to start anything, whether it be a conversation, or even just start eating. Well, it's worth another try, even if I have been trying to be his friend for the past couple years.

"Hey Mikey! What's up?" I said as he started walking up the steps. He just kept his eyes on the ground and kept walking. I decided to go talk to Gerard since I was going to get angry soon. I turned around and was enveloped in a huge hug.

"Hey, Mel!" came a slightly muffled voice. He always hugged me like this when we saw each other, whether it be after a day or a week apart.

"Hey, Gee," I answered. He let go and we walked in. "Ray? They're here!" I called to my brother once we were inside.

"It was freezing out there!" Gee said. I just shook my head and walked into the kitchen to get some hot chocolate.

"Time to start!" came Ray's voice. And just like that, My Chemical Romance started playing in my house.